Ocean Depths part 11
#11 of Ocean Depths
Ocean Depths part 11
Sink or Swim
By Roofles
Lucas shut the door behind them, flushed and hot faced. "We shouldn't be here." He said a bit nervously looking around to see if anyone saw the two.
The swimming pool at the community rec center was closed during this time of year. The fenced gate was old and rusted, the lock didn't work, the fence could easily be jumped and throughout the fence were rusted holes. The two had several ways inside. To get in was easy enough, to sneak past the sleeping guard was a cake walk, to be trapped alone with a rather enthusiastic otter was left to be questioned.
Carlson was already stripped his shirt and was busy undoing his pants. "Don't worry. We'll be fine." He thumped his rudder like tail against the ground before bending over and lowering his boxers, looking back at him with a devilish grin.
"Sorry," Lucas shrugged trying not to make eye contact his face stilled flushed. "I didn't bring my swim trunks."
The otter walked over, pressing against him giving him a quick kiss, rubbing a webbed paw up his chest. "Neither did I," he whispered into his ear. The otter's paws quickly undoing his jacket, grabbing the edges of his shirt and pulling them up and over his head. A smile crossed that muzzle before he kissed his chest, nipping playfully a nipple.
Lucas pushed the otter away as he began to work on his pants. "Easy big boy," Lucas laughed pulling off his shorts and tossing them into the neat little pile that had formed to their side.
Carlson looked him up and down with a satisfied grin before turning back and with the skill only an otter could do slip into the pool head first, not even breaking the surface of the water.
"Show off," Lucas said a bit louder than he meant as he walked over to the clear water still in his drawers, the otter lost underneath. In retrospect it was a mistake to get so close he'd recall as webbed paws grabbed him and pulled him in.
The water was warm and crisp, the heated jets keeping it an even temperature. Breaking the surface to catch his breath he looked around trying to spy the otter, but the agile creature was lost amongst the water once more. The whole place was dark, only the soft lights in the pool gave any sense to the world around him. An eerie quiet filled the place, giving him a sense of peace for once.
Something brushed his leg nearly making him jump as he tried to spy the otter. Arms wrapped around him and a warm muzzle pressed against the crook of his neck. The otter let out that loud chest growl, something familiar between the two when it was just them. Carlson rocked back, floating on his back, holding Lucas on top of him with tight arms. Lucas rested back staring up at the ceiling, perfectly content with in this moment.
Those paws scratched idly at his chest, rubbing the fuzz on his belly. That muzzle nuzzled his head, the cold nose brushing his cheek.
"At least the water helps getting rid of all that colon." Carlson purred against him as he lounged back, his paws rubbing his chest and belly still, peeling the wet boxers off him, leaving the two alone in their birthday suits.
Carlson kissed his neck, making him squirm. His webbed fingers brushed down against his groin. A shiver running through Lucas even with that warm body pressed against him. That paw cupping him tightly.
"Lucas." Carlson asked in no more than a whisper. "Are you happy?"
It was a simple question but the weight it held was great.
Lucas looked above him, feeling the thick fur beneath him as he floated along in the pool. Resting on the otter's chest, fondled as they drifted along, those webbed fingers with blunt claws scratching very softly along his sack. Lucas closed his eyes reveling at the feel. It wasn't fair to ask him when they were like this, the two floating without another care in the world. Just the two of them alone in this seemingly endless oceanic sea around them.
The muzzle rubbed along the crook of his neck, a musky breath washing across his cheek as a tongue lick it. Kissing it the next second, rubbing his cheek along it, the whiskers tickling him. Lucas groaned as those fingers squeezed a bit more, rubbing along his tender flesh, already drying from the pool in the cold air. The otter dipped his legs under, the lower half of them in the water again, as he turned Lucas around.
Sparkling blue eyes stared at him, a soft smile on his face. Lucas returned the smile wrapping his arms around his neck and giving him another kiss. As their lips parted, he breathed the words, "of course I am."
The otter's beady ears stood up amongst that tangled mess of dripping curly hair, soon vanishing underneath the water again.
"Carl," Lucas began but tensed as a warmth washed over his exposed self. The otter's paws holding his thighs as that muzzle pushed into his groin, wrapped tightly around him.
Lucas had reach back grabbing the side of the pool to keep himself stable as the otter pushed against him. That warm muzzle pressed evermore into his groin. He could feel the nose against his flesh, that thick tongue wrapping around him giving another suck making him moan loudly again. Lucas placed a hand on his head, tangling his fingers in that hair as he rocked back and forth into that warm muzzle pressing into him.
His breath was ragged as those paws tightened on his thighs. Again that tongue brushed that spot making his toes curl and his breath catching in his throat, before another long moan escaped him with a stupid smile on his face. The otter knew what he was doing that much was for sure.
And it was long for his finish. Wrapping a leg partially around the underwater otter, giving another hump into that warm muzzle, pressing an all too eager head in and letting out a large groan as he climaxed. Pumping every last bit of his finish into that muzzle, the otter staying under until every last drop was drained.
Carlson broke the surface barely needing to catch his breath. Giving a large swallow in front of him, the male pressing his nose against Lucas's neck and exhaling a warm breath against him. Wrapping his paws around the crook of his back and hugging him tightly. "That was wonderful."
"That's my line," Lucas laughed softly rubbing the otters back. "I should really return the favor."
Carlson pushed his muzzle a bit harder against him. "Lucas, I was thinking of something else." He growled devilishly , his paws rubbing down his back and squeezing his ass, a finger brushing inside. "Something a bit more, intimate. If you catch my drift."
Lucas was hot faced, holding the otter still relishing in his aftermath. He held him a bit tighter, wrapping the other leg around him resting his head against his shoulder, getting in position.
"Ahem!" A loud voice said behind him. Lucas didn't even need to look, just closing his eyes and cursing to himself.
"Hey...." Carlson said waving up at the guard, holding his naked man in the pool of the community center.